Poems About: SUICIDE

In this page, poems on / about “suicide” are listed.

  • 229.
    love should be a crime

    Love is like a suicide mission
    And if it’s what I need to do
    Just to win you
    I’d die a thousand times over read more »

    Jess Cadman
  • 230.
    BLOOD! !

    I was going to commit suicide
    was what I was going to do
    this weekend
    I'm tired of speaking read more »

    Tia BraveBull Bredeson
  • 231.
    Suicide Boulevard

    all aboard the suicide express
    hop on in and release all stress
    there's no more time to sit and be depressed
    get everything off your chest read more »

    Romeo Michael
  • 232.
    Suicide

    Suicide I cry with bloody tears
    For about 14 years
    Waiting for the day I die
    So people wont see me cry read more »

    Chyna Essence
  • 233.
    Lost

    In the corner cold and afraid
    She needed a friend I could see it in her eyes, hurt, fear, and anger.
    My mom she said she beated me for four years
    My friends she said, they mock and ridicule read more »

    Jeanette Palomo
  • 234.
    My selfish suicide.

    This is my selfish suicide
    I'm here cutting away my fears
    Destroying my body as I will
    And yet I don't care about any of you read more »

    silent for ever more
  • 235.
    The path

    its suicide
    this path of mine
    this leads
    straight to death read more »

    Austin Jones
  • 236.
    Rondeau

    Lethal consequences of the suicide bomber's craft
    Are foiled by the vigilance of smart X-ray eyes,
    With nations adopting a proactive raft
    Of measures to combat these dastardly lice. read more »

    Migel Jayasinghe
  • 237.
    Suicide Wonders

    I walk
    Dead or Alive
    I may look
    Alive on the outside read more »

    Allison Unknown
  • 238.
    suicide

    Suicide
    It's all i think about
    Can't get it out
    So hard to resist read more »

    Sara Panicali
  • 239.
    suicide

    who said suicide is a crime?
    sometimes it is a relief
    when the thorns of love prick your hand
    when existence questions your identity read more »

    Anirudh Induchudan Anirudh Induchudan
  • 240.
    In Suicide, There is No Freedom

    In suicide, there is no freedom
    More questions left than there are answers
    Deep regrets they soon will come
    With grief, and tears, and doubting prayers. read more »

    Cynthia BuhainBaello
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